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Jun 2013
I burn red. Literally blushing to the point of heat exhaustion
I am fire, fiery full of passion for a better world, for better, greatness
I redefine successes, and I push myself for the best
Gazing inside the lines society claims as norm, abnormal
People are the things I fixate on, because I care and can’t move on
And I am livid that you, you like all those I watch
Have forgot… you don’t see. It kills me.
Tea
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Tea  In my own head
(In my own head)   
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